The Importance of being Loud
Jul. 18th, 2005 12:35 pmNow I'm loud. Anyone who's met me will tell you that. Beginning to think Dad is getting deaf. I was trying to help him back into the garage so we could load the tables and chairs in the truck to take back to the church. I said stop. He ran me over with the truck (slammed right into that bad wrist. AGAIN). He heard me yelling then. Lucky I can move faster than people think.

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Date: 2005-07-18 05:10 pm (UTC)First, where's here?
Second, you used to be a doctor. Jeepers, if I wasn't intimidated before. What kind of doctor?
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Date: 2005-07-18 05:12 pm (UTC)I was a podiatrist until a patient nerve damaged my hand
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Date: 2005-07-18 05:18 pm (UTC)Jeez, that's horrible. How long ago?
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Date: 2005-07-18 05:36 pm (UTC)Stuff just doesn't make sense to me sometimes. What is it with people?
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